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  • Dead Wood Records
    Senior Member
    • Aug 2003
    • 159

    Warpath

    This book is never up to date things keep om cropping up here’s an instance that is taking place right now while I write,. Cass has just gone into the bar to see Lance and Lee the guy fron Aussie I have worked with him in Brugge last year in 2003 he’s been seing alot more of me than normal thes edays, he’s hanging around in Rotterdam ,he’s been seeing Dieke, and now he’s having a good time with Lance in the local bar, I wont mention it’s name it doesn’t desereve any free advertising, in fact it’s very name depicts the kind of people who run it and work in it, they are like zombies in there, the conversations are always the same, with the same old crap, with guys hanging around in there like vultures looking for the poor un-supecting women that walk in, half the peolple who go in there go in there to drink their problems away, if your a novice at it then you cannot believe half you hear in there then you may as well be in the nuthouse.

    Here’s the present moment for you, Lee phoned me tonight from Lances and said “ Hey wer'e going over to the bar for a drink it’s Lances birthday” I said “No” Lance and Lee know that I have been banned from the bar! Not for fighting or anything but for arguing the toss for the fact they would not take my money any more, I went mad! Called the guy behind the bar an asshole and told him to take the money, money is money I gave him four euros fifty in 50 cents and 20 and he would not give me the right money for the ciggarette machine? well let me tell you boys and girls if I earn my money on the street and that’s all I have then that’s all there is to it, Money is money no matter how you see it, so when you see your local bar refuse it after years of spending money in there your bound to get agitated. My deal is the guy behind the bar should be doing his job and taking the money, not treating people like this, it’s almost like they like to insult you because they know your’e having problems.

    Well after calling him an asshole and raising my voice ( usual trait of mine if I know I am right ) The whole bar started up, I threw the money bag onto the floor and the change in it went everywhere, Then there was a scuffle and guess what? Who do you think stepped in? Wee it was Cass some-one went for me, I tried to control Cass,m the John came to me and said “ Thank you Trevor” I said “ Dont you start John, why dont you mind your own business, what would you do if some-one refused to take your money if it’s all you have hey!” He backed off and sat down on his stool and looked is same old usual self, …. Sort of miserable.

    The next minute the bar owner walked in now I have never had any problems with Case, I dont think he likes me beacuse I look different and act differntly, hey that's me folks! His wife especially doesn't like me she always makes you wait ages for the beers, Martin my other band member gets treated the same too, she makes him wait on purpose? Personally I dont get it, why do people treat their regular customers with so much disrepect, isn’t there enough shit on the planet without having to deal with brain dead people.

    Any way this is the point Lance and Lee were trying to force me to go for a drink in there, the even phoned twice I made it clear to them the first time.

    Ive had been banned from there nearly four weeksd ago for such a trivial un-necesarry thing, I wont back down! I will never spend another penny in that bar! nor will I sit in in and look lie an idiot that amonst some of the worst in the planet I wont mention this bars name it doesn’t deserve the space it would take up in the book.

    Lance and Lee have rally pissed me off tonight, I suggested we go to another bar uo the road where I dont have to be forced into situations or places I feel un-welcome in, if these guys had any respect they would have chosen another venue, It’s Lances birthday he has a right to drink where he want’s, so be it, but please dont come knocking on my door if you want any favours in the future will you!

    How dare they try to force me to back down when I know the bar does not deserve my attention or prec\sence I dont think i am special dontr get me wrong but I do have my feeling and if good friends can’t see that then they are not your friend. Tonight I learn’t somethung again, the world is full of assholes, you just unfortunately find out when it’s too late everytime.

    A I write this I really ,really wonder, why it is both me and Irna gave beautifull birthday parties to every-one and then when it’s some-one elses birthday and they invite you for a drink they place the invite with un-wanted pressure.

    Would’nt it have been easier to walk down the road, rather than have a good mate thinking why? Now I wont forgive the two of you for that I dont forget easily, yes I would have liked to have had a drink wit you tonight while I sit here and the two of you should be fucking ashamed of youreslves for it.

    To me respect is respect , if some-one has not got it then they dont get mine, If I get these things in my mind then I shut people off completely, this is something I would not do to any-one else if I were inviting some-one for a drink I would make sure it suited every-one.

    Selfish cunts, I have given lee good information to get hik some-where to stay in Amsterdam offered to help him learn the craft of hypnosis, not now you frigging twat, not now, why should I help you when you also insist I drop my guard in a fucking shit bar.

    That was the last straw Lance you pushed the boat out oo far this time , I am highly offended and I wont let you take this one back, you are out of my life total, Total and I will take it to my grave with me yet again, dont come to my funeral will you you are not invited, I am serious this time I mean it, you have offended me in the greatest way possible you dont deserve any credit for it at all. In my eyes now you are nothing, you have not evn been to see me since I was really I’ll you said ytou were coming to see me and you did not, last night you said you were coming I came back here epecially to see you, you did not turn up, tht’s typical of you these days, you are only there when it suits you and no-one else, tonight shows your true clours Lance you are not worth it, especially when I would have liked to have joined you for a beer, assholes all of you. Cass you are also virtually on my list you say this and you do that, nothing, Where do I put you, you can be a bouncer in there and do what you want but they dont bar you? Your’e having a drink on them, taking the beer, where do you fit in. You were annoyed with them but you are there too, while Trevor Rooney the supposedly real friend gets fucking left out, No fuck you all no- matter what you say, if your’e going to play double edged swords then watch me work in the future if you keep on doing such shitty stuff. No fuck you all really.!

    Whats the game then, get what you can while you can, sweep up the mess swap girlfriends and pretend everything is funky, god I remeber Lance doing many a strange thing to prove a point when the whole thing fell apart with Sam, beleive me you would not want to know it, I got used there for sure and yet I still get tgreated like shit, it's no wonder the picture frame hangs on my wall tilted wit broken mirror peices in it, that's the true picture to me, a frame with no insides, plastic people with nothing to really offer the world.

    I wonder why Lee’s not copping for the shit from Lance, especially his other X ,it’s like living in fairly land round here, you might as well call it that because most of the people inthis area are totally fucked up, the crime rate on the streets is beyond beleif. People selling shit everywhere on the street corners, it’s rough round here and that bar is the ideal place to find the football hooligans who don the streets with the orange shirts and shit.

    I’m just not interested in football but I’m interested in the stadium just around the corner I woud love to play a show in there just to make a frigging statement and have a frigging good time, I aim for this more than anything else and so I will take all this crap, trash people who play with me and leave me wondering.

    Dont come to my funeral Lance your’e not invited I mean it. Lnce and lle you both have the intelligence of Jack shit you know nothing about anyhing, we are all capable deciding how to treat one’s friends.

    Watch out I am on the war path, Fuck you all! If peoole are going to trash me then I will trash back, who else is on the block!

    There have been nice birthday parties here we have and awlays reid to make every-one compfortable , why should I gte the short end of the stick? So I hope you are enjoying ourselves boys cos I'm short of a beer in here!

    Cass my band member is not back yet, I hope they all dont try coming back here because if they do they will have my temper to contend with.

    To capp it all off my band member Cass went to find out what the fuck they were playing at and he's the one that's still out there having a good time at my expense emotionally, what the fuck is this!

    Seriously

    Well Cass just came in and told me that he told the two of them what he thought then ended up with Martin my other band member.

    Think what you want of the the rest.


    1.39 Am 23rd October 2004

    Robert Nelson Watch out!

    New Zealand comes to my mind

    Trevor Rooney
    Last edited by Dead Wood Records; Oct-22-2004, 07:42 PM.
  • Dead Wood Records
    Senior Member
    • Aug 2003
    • 159

    #2
    Real time

    It's now 1.44 Am here in Holland they are still in the bar, none of them know I have posted this I have sent the link to Lance so when he gets home he gets his birthday gift.

    Trevor Rooney 1.46 AM

    It's now 2.06 still no doorbell or any- coming up the stairs.

    Cass will appear, he went out wiht no cash so whats his excuse then.

    Real time
    Last edited by Dead Wood Records; Oct-22-2004, 07:05 PM.

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    • Butterfly Man
      Senior Member
      • Dec 2000
      • 1606

      #3
      Watch out ... my ass!

      Listen Trevor ... I have so much dirt with your slime on it, I could "DanHolzman" you off these boards in a nanosecond ... you probably don't know it but it was I who started that whole debacle in Wellington THAT year (yes, you know what I'm talking about) ... Alice Caper Star was MY toadie ... a mere pawn in the real life chess game I played that year so I could get your slots.

      I always get the last laugh ... fuck with me if you dare ... and you'll be drinking alone forever.

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      • Dead Wood Records
        Senior Member
        • Aug 2003
        • 159

        #4
        Fuck with you anytime!

        Hey Robert


        Dont worry about that Robert Nelson I can manage a drink on my own any-where my friend.

        Dont worry I know how to get even on that score so if any-one out there is looking for a duel? Then I can't wait to let some more steam off and see where the musket ball ends up.

        Go on antogonise me then?

        You'll be drinking on your own too Mr Robert Nelson!


        Trevor Rooney


        The ferret without the rabbit

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        • Butterfly Man
          Senior Member
          • Dec 2000
          • 1606

          #5
          Hippity hop, motherfucker!

          Trevor ... I picture myself in an open field ... idyllic Lilliputinesque surroundings ... munching away lazily on gourmet bite sized carrots ... while you in your Elmer Fudd hunting cap (with one flap up) comes looking to bag a wabbit.

          Good wuck hunting,

          Robert


          What about NZ? ... you're referring to the Wellington Fringe ... the 1st one?
          Last edited by Butterfly Man; Oct-24-2004, 01:36 PM.

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          • Dead Wood Records
            Senior Member
            • Aug 2003
            • 159

            #6
            Right Robert Nelson!

            Bearing in mind that we arrived on the south Island New Zealand with absolutely no money left we were totally self reliant on the information we had been given by Bob The Sink guy who had been staying with us in the Sprinfield hotel in Kings Cross Sydney. By the time we got to this place we were well broke due to the bloody woman in Wellington that dobbed me into the immigration department.

            I took the brunt of that for sure for years and I have clearly explained all the shit and all the people involved, what have I got to loose now, that woman cost me many friends, I have bones to pick. Including bones to pick with evil statues who think they own the world because their money box is too heavy to carry.

            There are other people around me who are very specific and remember the going on’s here and there and I only have to remind them get the picture clear

            It’s even worse when some person puts you in position where your looking for the ciggarettes you’ve vanished in the bottom of you box to make a ciggarette to share on many rainy and nerve racking nights and still have five days rent to pay for your room. Did you enjoy putting two people both innocent, in this position I ask my-self?

            What was the point?

            One great performer tole me one night thta he had ben doig his best to keep the performers from doing me down a dark alley one night, what’s that for friends in the same fraternity, This doesn’t sound lie “Can some –one teach me how to juggle performers.net fraternity does it?” Nope I’m not blaming any-one thta was not present I’m putting this story up because I have plans for all the shit that went down I will make use of it for certain.

            Some performers see the game as fairly land , some are hard core, many have had their own fair share of shit, but no-ones pushed this one to the fore and If you all though I had over-done it then should watch out because I have not exploited that story yet but will do.

            I have not forgotten at that time I had some-one with me for a journey and it spoilt her time too, this was not good for our relationship. You turned it into a nightmare in Wellington you …. Dim wit!

            Well sorry I’m not out to be polite to any-one who puts you there especially a person who books people like us. Nope I wont lie low here at all.

            Money is the root of all evil!

            After all that shit it just went from bad to worse,

            His information was crap there wasn’t a soul there in that town and there were no decent shows to be had, I couldn’t even find a decent pitch so It was the statue on pedestrian crossing or else.

            That was one hell of a day I tell you I wrote this sign out and stuck it on the front of my box it read.

            Desperate to get out here!

            Need 120 dollors for the bus! Backpackers still to pay for.

            Please help

            Well it worked! I had to tap people on the shoulders with the rose to get their attention and draw it down the the sign, People started trying to talk to me to find out where I was going, then coming back sometimes to see if you’d managed it? Then they’d give you more cash to top it up, the people kinda respected the honesty of it all, I think the way the sign was written was the way it was right to suit the moment, no other choice, nothing else worked.

            Neverless it took absolutely all afternoon to get the money so Sirma could go and book the bus to go to Christchurch. Even after thta we both had a problem with the back packers, we would not have been able to pay them in the morning, so we both decided not to go back till late and get our stuff straight out of there, not use the beds and hang at the bus station, this is exactly what we did we went back their quite late and left with our stuff we wrote a note to them , but I cannot remember what we said on it?

            Well bear in mind that wed just been through nearly two weeks of hell with the Wellington shit, Robert Nelson knows well about that too, he was present an

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            • jester
              Senior Member
              • Dec 2000
              • 1084

              #7
              Dear Butterfly Man

              People always feel sorry for the loony and your vitriolic messages to the loony do you no favours at all.

              Let him rant, let him be. Trevor is a very misunderstood individual with a lot of baggage and a lot of problems, what can you score by putting sand in the suitcases?

              So you are aggressive? So what? You are seldom witty or funny.

              Jonathan the Jester

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              • Pudding
                Member
                • Sep 2004
                • 32

                #8
                Seldom?? Never...And with a face like that - who can blame him? Bless,, we all have our cross to bear.

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                • Butterfly Man
                  Senior Member
                  • Dec 2000
                  • 1606

                  #9
                  You both should stop sterilizing your needles

                  Gee, I always wanted to be somebody ... I guess I should have been more specific.

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